The Chen royal family didn't waste any time and continued to send out experts to fight.
In this way, the two sides fought back and forth for several rounds, but they ended up in a draw.
Since Yanyun's army always sent out some small characters, the Chen royal family always sent out some Taifu and Taibao to fight.
Not long after, the winter wind was slightly cold, and the light rain in the streets tended to increase again.
Unlike the Chen royal family who stood on the city wall and had shelter from the wind and rain, Yan Yun's army of hundreds of thousands of troops was enduring the effects of the bad weather.
If this continues, it will definitely damage the morale of the army.
Yan Jingshan finally got a little impatient with the waiting and complained, "Will Mr. Murong come?
If he doesn't come again, I will order the withdrawal of the troops!"
"Withdrawal?"
Yun Tianhe on the side was slightly startled, "Brother Yan, are you kidding?"
"We have been preparing for war for several years and have been waiting for today. You want to withdraw your troops so easily?"
Yan Jingshan glanced at Yuntianhe, "What else?
Although our number is several times that of the Chen royal family, attacking the city of Shangjing, which is like an iron barrel, will definitely cause us heavy losses."
"The lives of our Yan Royal family members are very precious, and I don't want them to die in vain."
Yan Jingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, "How about you let your Yun Royal Family go first?"
As soon as he said these words, Yun Tianhe's eyes suddenly turned red, "Why should we, the Yun Royal Family, go first?
The lives of you Yan Huang people are precious, so are the lives of us Yun Huang people not life?"
Yan Jingshan shrugged, "So, you and I don't want to go up first, so we can't just sit here and wait?"
Yun Tianhe: "..."
But at this moment, only a few dead leaves were seen sweeping in from the sky, accompanied by a hoarse voice.
"This war hasn't even started yet, and you've started fighting among yourself. Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?"
The sudden strong wind made Yan Jingshan and Yuntianhe unable to open their eyes.
After a while, when the two regained their sight, they saw a slightly rickety old man standing in front of them.
Yan Jingshan was immediately happy when he saw the person coming, "Mr. Murong!"
"Are you finally here?"
Murong Haoying glanced at Yan Jingshan and said, "If I don't come again, some people will prepare to withdraw their troops."
Hearing this, Yan Jingshan responded with a smile, "Wasn't I too anxious just now?
I was joking with Brother Yun."
Murong Haoying snorted coldly and was noncommittal.
Then, he looked far away at the front line and vaguely saw someone fighting.
"That is how the matter?"
"When we saw that Mr. Murong, you had not arrived for a long time, we ordered someone to call the Chen royal family to delay the arrival."
Murong Haoying's pupils were slightly condensed, and a memory filled with blood and tears emerged in his mind.
Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Murong family, at the invitation of the Chen royal family, went to the [Black Wind Valley] to fight.
In that battle, the Murong family used an overwhelming advantage to defeat the masters of the Chen royal family.
But who could have expected that the Chen royal family was despicable and had hidden heavy troops in the Black Wind Valley before suddenly appearing.
The ten masters of the Murong family were all the top martial arts masters at that time, but they were unable to defeat the four fists with only two fists, and were killed by the Chen royal family's human sea tactics.
This is the Murong family's hatred for the Chen royal family that can never be wiped out!
Today, Murong Haoying is preparing to inherit the legacy of his ancestors and follow the example of the Chen Royal Family. He will first kill all the masters of the Chen Royal Family, and then use the human sea tactic to completely annihilate the Chen Royal Family.
Thinking of this, Murong Haoying waved his hand, "Follow me to the front line!"
"To the front line?"
Yan Jingshan was horrified, "Mr. Murong, the front line is not safe. What should we do if the Chen royal family jumps over the wall and attacks us?"
Yun Tianhe nodded, "Yes, anyway, we have a huge advantage now, so it's better to stay here and watch from a distance."
Murong Haoying glanced at Yan Jingshan and Yun Tianhe with contempt, "You are also the heads of the two royal families, how can you be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"
After saying that, Murong Haoying took the lead and walked towards the front line.
Yan Jingshan and Yu Tianhe had no choice but to follow him.
In front of the formation, the one-on-one duel between Yanyun's army and the generals of the Chen royal family is still in full swing.
The ones fighting this time were Yan Hongtao, deputy commander of the Ninth Legion of the Yan Royal Family, and Chen Yangbo, the second grand master of the Chen Royal Family.
The strength of the two of them is evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the difference between them.
However, after all, Chen Yangbo was cunning and deliberately sold a flaw to pretend to be defeated.
Yan Hongtao saw the right opportunity and was not willing to give up easily. He rushed forward, hoping to take the opportunity to defeat Chen Yangbo in one fell swoop.
However, Chen Yangbo did not retreat but advanced, suddenly rising up.
"not good!"
Yan Hongtao immediately realized that he had been fooled and retreated quickly, but Chen Yangbo had already reached him.
He formed a fist with five fingers of his right hand and struck Yan Hongtao at an extremely tricky angle.
This punch sounded like the sound of a drum, and it was suspected to have the power to break mountains and split rocks!
If you are hit by it, you will not die but will be disabled.
Yan Hongtao's expression changed drastically. He knew that he had no way to escape, and he was desperate and at a loss.
At this moment, a violent sonic boom sounded in the air.
The oncoming Chen Yangbo seemed to have been hit by a thousand catties of force, and turned into a kite with broken strings, spitting blood from his mouth, and floated away.
Swish swish swish~~~
On the city wall, everyone in the Chen royal family was shocked.
"What?"
"what happened?"
Chen Qi also slowly raised his head, frowning slightly.
"Really, the people of the Chen Royal Family are still like villains. In order to achieve their goals, they will resort to any means, even in a small battle, they will resort to deception?"
This voice, blessed by true energy, spread through the void of a hundred feet and reached the ears of everyone in the Chen royal family.
Then, Yanyun's army was seen spreading out like a tide, and a spacious corridor opened out.
Several figures, led by an old man wearing a coat, Yan Jingshan and Yun Tianhe guarded them on the left and right, followed closely by Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, coming into everyone's sight.
Chen Yinghao took a step forward.
"Are you from the Murong family?"
The old man nodded slightly, and his scarlet eyes were like the gaze of a wild beast, making everyone present feel terrified.
"Yes, I am Murong Haoying, the sixteenth generation descendant of the Murong family."
"Members of the Chen Royal Family, do you still remember how you persecuted my Murong family back then?
